
Nabila still trying to hold back the laughter. Bara thinks he is singing. This man has never heard of anyone reading the Qur'an. Or, it's just his wits. However, after thinking about it, Bara seemed to be very sincere when she said that she liked what Nabila was chanting.
"Father!" call Ezra to the Bara who is trying to open the shrimp shell.
Nabila did not stay still, he took out a plastic glove and opened the shrimp shell for the two men in front of him.
Smile on Bara's lips, to be honest. After a long time, this time Bara felt like returning home. If there used to be Eileria and Nathan was also Alard's little boy, now there's only Nabila, him and Ezra.
"Father!" call Ezra again.
"What?" bara asked a little surprised because her daydream was disturbed.
"Papa, Ezla wants to go to school. Next week, Ezla will be ready. But ... Ezla wants Papa to join Ezla's antel as well. Can't you?"
Bara smiled again, he reached out, scrambling Ezra's hair while nodding. "You should remind me, papa, let me not forget!"
"Yes, Sil!" ezra answered while paying his respects to Bara.
"Don't spoil it too much, sir. Our relationship is just a contract relationship" Nabila said in French. "Don't give false hope to Ezra. He was too small to understand everything. Please, don't burden him with something like this!"
No answer came out of the mouth. He had absolutely no intention of playing Ezra. Bara just wanted to get closer to the boy. If Nabila thinks he's just playing around, it's up to him.
"I've asked your husband for permission!" bara.
Uhukk!
Ezra very deftly thrust a glass of water to his mother. While Bara, his hand was still floating in the air as he lost one step to Ezra.
"What did you say?" ask Nabila again.
"I've asked your husband for permission. If you don't believe me, you can see it on my phone. His password is his birthday, me."
Nabila turned the eyeball while shaking slowly. Who knows the date of birth of this man. Bara's too annoying. "Why do you want to meet my late husband? The first point is clear. Even though you did the other 98 points, it's useless."
The sound of a creaking chair was heard as Nabila got up from her seat. She wanted to leave the dining table, but Bara held her wrist.
"What are you planning? I told you I would meet the first point. You're complicating this, Nabila. I've given up a lot but you always make things difficult."
Nabila. The woman brushed off Bara's hand. It has to be in what way Nabila explains everything. Nabila did not intend to make things difficult for Bara, only, this man did not understand what he was talking about. "Now, get out of my house!" nabila.
"I don't want to" Bara replied confidently.
"If you don't want to go out, let me go out!"
"Ezra!" call Nabila while raising her eyes.
"Yes, Mum!" answer Ezra casually.
"We're leaving now, son!" nabila reached out and asked Ezra to take her hand.
"Ezla's eating, Mama. Ezla doesn't want to miss Mama either. Ezla doesn't want to see Aunt Beti. Yes, Mama is a big one. Ezla wants to be with Papa."
Nabila. The woman glanced at Bara who was smiling. Oh really, this time Bara has managed to make Nabila die of lice. 5 years he spent caring for Ezra lost with a few weeks Bara gave.
"Alright, if Ezra doesn't want to go with Mama, let Mama just go."
The woman glanced at Ezra with the tail of her eyes, hoping that the child would change his mind, but the opposite happened. When Nabila arrived at the door, Ezra was not disturbed at all. It's a real insult.
"Geekkkimoo!" shouted Nabila. The woman stomped her feet feeling annoyed at being ignored. He immediately ran towards the room and slammed the door of the room violently. "Mama sulks, Ezra!" yelled Nabila from inside her room.
"Come it, Pa. Mama is like that. Women are so annoying!" The word Ezra made Bara laugh quite loudly. Ezra is really funny. Bara is not wrong for making this boy his ally.
"Ezra!" call Bara.
"Yes, Papa!"
"How can you marry your mom? Mama Nabila does not want to marry papa because papa does not have God. Should you seek God first? How can you meet your God?"
Ezra shook his head. He picks up Bara's cell phone and asks Bara to open it. Although somewhat confused, Bara gave his phone to the little boy. With her tiny fingers, Ezra typed something on Bara's cell phone and then showed her something that was there.
"Ezla doesn't know what Papa means. But, Mr. Ustadz can help, Papa. Ezla seling with Mr. Ustadz. Papa asked Ustadz this yes ....!" point Ezra at one of the ustadz he often sees on tv. His mother also often listened to this ustadz chattering.
Bara watched the person on his phone screen carefully. Sometimes he nods his head in understanding. "You know, thank you!" said Bara while rubbing Ezra's head gently.
....
The night was getting late, as late as the feeling of Bara who did not want to be taken to where. Should she do all this to fuck that woman? Bara became very doubtful. Maybe at first he just wanted to give calculations to Nabila. However, upon seeing the woman's sincerity, Bara hesitated. There are a lot of things he wants to know about Nabila. Not just data, but really know because he sees everything himself.
Bara got up from his bed. He started to open the laptop and type something in there. The first sentence that Bara typed on his laptop was .. somehow his heart was racing after seeing the article on his laptop. For the first time Bara was looking for something like this. The second slide made those lips smile. Read every explanation carefully. The seconds, minutes, and hours have passed. However, Bara is still reluctant to move. Even when the clock on the table had shown at 3 am, the man was still reluctant to move. His curiosity and interest in what he read made him not want to close the laptop.
"The goal is fruitful, Nabila!" mummy Bara. This very ambiguous sentence came out of the mouth of a Bara. The man rests his back on the back of the chair. His eyes closed, his big hand outstretched massaging his temple.
I don't know where that guy's headed. Will he stop asking for one night from Nabila or .. will he continue his mission?